Madam Dihao is not good

"..."

She smiled: "If you are in trouble, I don't mind if you ask me for help."

After returning to the room, Bai Yunshang ignored Lu Ma's dissuasion and drank one cup after another.

Li Yinghao's pitiful eyes were like needles, pricking her nerves one after another.

And what he said to her is the biggest irony in the whole world.

Is she only suitable for infatuation, not for being deeply loved?Doesn't she, Bai Yunshang, deserve love?

【I think, Yunshang, Yunshang, Yunshang...】

【This is the name of the woman I love the most. It is deeply engraved in my mind. In my heart, even if the end of the world comes, I forget who I am, and I will never forget this name. 】

Are those vows of eternal love all fake?

Sikong Zeye's deep-seated love for her, the deep affection that he would rather risk his life for her...has it all come to naught?

Bai Yunshang asked herself over and over again, tears of pain flowed into her heart.

This was supposed to be her happiness...Why did she let go so easily? !

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Bai Yunshang didn't know how much wine he drank and how many times he vomited.

When the alcohol came up, her mind was confused, she lost her mind, she couldn't tell what she was doing at all, and when she came back to her senses, she was standing in front of Sikong Zeye's room

She is the owner of the cruise ship, so she can see the profile of any guest, and of course she knows the room number that Sikong Zeye is staying in.

[If one day I become irrational and run to the city where you are...you can lock me out and don't have to see me. 】

[Even if I knock on the door, you still have to firmly reject me. 】

【No matter what I say to you, don't waver... Remember, don't give me any hope.If you are careless and kind, I am afraid I will never let you go...]

When she lost her memory, when she married Sikong Haoran, when she treated him coldly, he still stood firm.What about her?

He raised his hand and knocked hard on the door.

She must find out whether Sikong Zeye really lost his memory.

If he did lose his memory, she would let it go.If not, she deserves her happiness, and she will never give it up!

"Click", the door opened in response, her hand was still held high in the air...

The warm yellow light slanted out, Sikong Zeye was wearing loose snow-white pajamas, and there were still some drops of water on his half-wet hair. [